PRESENTArabella didn’t know how to react even after Wylder walked out of the room. It looked like she finally got the reaction that she wanted from him, but it didn’t make her feel good. She wanted to prove her point that he was just like other Alphas out there who hit Omegas and treated them like shit, but nothing like that happened.Even though he was so pissed, not once did he hurt her or say awful things to him. Hell, she was standing naked in front of him but not once he looked at her.‘Do I look that bad?’ She wondered and walked toward the mirror to look at herself. And yes, she looked hideous with a lot of marks, cuts, and injuries on her all over her body. She remembered looking at her breast for a while when she crossed her arms around her chest. So, she reached her hand to her breast and squeezed it softly, and caressed it. At the same time, the door of the room was wide open; Wylder was back and found her holding her breast.A habit that was similar to Tiara's. Even she wa

PRESENTArabella felt stupid reading the line again and again on Wylder’s phone.‘Doctor Stephen Strange is a character appearing in American comic books published by Marvel Comics.’When she all of a sudden remembered his name, then she was hopeful that maybe, maybe, she could help herself in one way or another, but it looked like the person whom she could remember from her past was of no use to her.“Are you sure that there is no other Doctor Stephen Strange?” She asked with a little hope. All she could find was a dead end.“Doctor Stephen Strange, who can do magic just like me?” He asked to which she nodded her head. “Nope.” He added, shaking his head and observing her getting upset. Her eyes moistened, and she looked lost.“Hey, don’t be upset! I will help you in finding about your past. If you want.” Wylder offered, not telling her that he was also planning to do the same. He had just twelve days with him. He had to find a way to trigger her wolf, and that would be possible when s

PRESENTArabella felt super fresh when she woke up early in the morning, and surprisingly, not a single boogie man came near her to scare her in the form of a nightmare, and she would give credit to her knight in trousers and t-shirt.She wasn’t sure if she could call him her knight or not, but until now, he hadn’t tried to misbehave with her, even though she was at his mercy.A small smile appeared on her lips when she recalled his beast’s words, ‘I will never intentionally hurt you.' She didn’t want to believe him after what he did to her, but something about him and his voice was forcing her to consider his words.Immediately the door of the washroom opened, and Wylder walked out, wiping his face with the towel. He disappeared in the closet, only to return in just a boxer. She didn’t want to check him out but couldn’t control herself when he was showing off his assets on his own. So she silently observed him from the corner of her eye."Take a picture.""I don’t have a phone." She s

PRESENT*"I can’t believe that you lied to me." Breda accused Arabella when she heard a bucketful of scolding from Wylder for sending her to the kitchen. The moment they reached the kitchen, they found Arabella as the head chef of the kitchen.That was it. Watching them in this position, Wylder lost his mind and scolded Breda for all the mess.So, the story began when Arabella was asked to prepare avocado egg salad; she didn’t know how to break the eggs and ended up spoiling a couple of eggs.The head chef saw that he changed her work by asking her to chop carrots, cucumbers, tomatoes, and onions for the salad, but the moment she held the knife, he understood that she didn’t know how to chop. And in the next second, this doubt was confirmed when she started chopping them into irregular shapes.He changed her task again and asked her to wash the rice, but Arabella squandered one-fourth of the rice while pouring the water out of the pot. When she was asked to wash the meat, she gladly a

PRESENT*Arabella opened her eyes in fear and panted heavily after watching the monster of her dream. She found Wylder sitting on the couch and staring at her. She closed her eyes and opened them after a few seconds, only to realize that she wasn’t dreaming. He was indeed here, staring right into her eyes as if he were trying to read her.‘Please tell me what you read, because I don’t know what is there in me to read.' She thought about him constantly, not once thinking of him as a creep, even though he was doing something similar. By now, she had realized her place in his life. She wasn’t some model or angel from heaven whom anyone would stare at.But people stare at animals in the zoo and ugly things as well. All of a sudden, she became self-conscious and turned her head in the other direction, so that he wouldn’t be able to see her ugly, burned face. She felt him leaving the couch by the slight sound of every movement and reaching near her."I know you’re awake. I have to talk with